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[house_onthehill]

Who: House and Wilson
What: Discovery and Fun at the expense of the Human Teddy Bear.
When: Day 42
Where: His room.

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[manipulatvebtch]

Wilson paused just outside of House's door as another vision washed over him. It was the one about House again, but this time there was more detail, and Wilson suspected that it might be because it was all going to happen very soon. He wasn't sure about the details of this 'ability' but it seemed like maybe he got more detail the closer the event actually was to happening.

He braced his hand on the door as he saw House and what they were going to do... and how House was going to get him to do it. "Perfect, just perfect. Just what we all need is House of all people being able to persuade others into doing and believing things," he mumbled to himself. He was suddenly both turned on and scared because there was an awful lot of things he'd done to House that House never knew about and if he had any idea about some of it, he was going to get it out of Wilson now. He was turned on because he also knew exactly how this was going to end.

Taking a minute to get himself together, he knocked lightly and entered House's room.

[house_onthehill]

The diagnostician is smirking but it's more predatory than welcoming. In other words, his default. "How are you feeling now? How the trip wasn't too harsh on your recovering immune system," he started out as a baseline. "Sit down and tell me what's the worst prank you did to me in the last 15 odd years that I never knew about."

[manipulatvebtch]

Wilson shut the door behind him quietly and leaned against it, just looking at House. He's in the room for about five seconds before he knows that things are going to get worse before they get better. He can only hope House doesn't decide to kill him in his sleep later.

"That time Cuddy bet you you couldn't go without Vicodin a few years back. That, that was my idea." The words rushed out of him quickly. He knew from the moment he stepped in the room that he wasn't going to be able to lie to House, not while he's got this ability, so he went with the ripping the bandaid off quickly response and hoped for the best.

[house_onthehill]

"Fucking knew it," Not really but it slipped out thanks to annoyance seething in his voice. "I could've killed a patient then but that's in the past. Why did you kick me out of the loft? And I want the truth."